The daily life of cats and foxes [entertainment]

"The theme is scum, so it's not what I want to write about..." Qing Yu felt wronged and rubbed her fox's face back and forth.

The faint scent of milk wafted into his nostrils, Qin Moran's eyes darkened, and he unconsciously lost his mind.

Seeing that she was driving on the left-turning lane, her fox seemed to have no intention of turning at all, and rushed straight ahead.Qingyu quickly raised his hand to put on the steering wheel, the sports car turned left crookedly, and then continued to drive for a short distance, the car stopped on the side of the road.

Qingyu adjusted the seat back, moved her legs that were a little numb under the pressure of her fox, and while trying to stretch her body, asked casually: "What's wrong, madam?"

"Ah? I was a little distracted just now..." Qin Moran came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, his expression moved, he reached out to caress her kitten's leg, and skillfully massaged it back and forth, his eyes twitched With elusive emotions.

Just as Qing Yu was about to speak, the director's voice sounded again: "The two who have completed the theme the most this time are Qing Yu and Qin Moran. Except for their group, please follow the staff to come and gather immediately to accept the punishment." ..."

Qin Moran raised his hand calmly, turned off the camera that was recording their every move, the director's voice stopped abruptly, and the car was suddenly quiet.

Qin Moran massaged her kitten back and forth unconsciously with one hand, and quickly dialed a series of numbers with the other hand. At the moment the call was connected, before the person on the other end could react, she couldn't wait to speak Ask: "Director, can we take a break?"

"That's right, the meeting time is at noon tomorrow, don't forget." The director's voice came from the phone.

"Yeah, okay." Qin Moran's eyes suddenly ignited with inexplicable excitement, and he agreed absent-mindedly, with a slight movement of his fingertips, he quickly hung up the phone.

Qin Moran quickly turned around, sat on her knees, put down the seat with one hand, and pushed her kitten to the ground with the other, with a bright light in her eyes, pinched the tip of her kitten's nose, slightly raised her eyebrows, and spoke The room was full of teasing meaning: "Little scumbag, tell me, how should I punish you?"

Qingyu's expression changed slightly, and she keenly sensed the dangerous aura in the eyes of her fox. She glanced at the space in front of her, opened her long and charming eyes pitifully, and raised her hand to take care of her family. The necklace around the fox's neck, while adjusting the pendant, suggested in a low voice: "Let's go back first."

Qingyu thought happily: go back and immediately turn back into a little milk cat, play around on the bed to be cute and act coquettishly, Madam will definitely not bring up the old score again, and then she can lie in Madam's soft arms and enjoy the massage .

Thinking about it, Qingyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, the imaginary picture made him feel extremely comfortable, wishing he could fly back to the hotel immediately and enter the arms of her fox.The gaze that stared at her seemed to suddenly become hot, and Qing Yu raised his eyes to meet an extremely familiar flirtatious smile.

"Honey, we haven't tried in the car yet, do you want to...?" Accompanied by the quiet and lingering voice, the touch of the fingertips spread from the chin to the neck, and finally fell lightly on the shoulders, clear Yu couldn't help shrinking back, but unexpectedly this action was in line with Qin Moran's intentions, the slightly raised shoulder straps slipped off quietly, and half of the snowy peak was looming.

The fiery gaze patrols back and forth, and the place where her fox's gaze seems to be spontaneously ignited, it is strangely hot, there is a delicate and smooth touch on the legs, and there is a faint restless intention to squeeze into the legs.

Qingyu couldn't help being startled, his back was haired, he shook his head suddenly, and raised his hand to pull the shoulder strap, but unexpectedly, her fox held his hands down, and the soft resistance made Qingyu's heart beat a little faster, in sync with her fox's. .

Qin Moran saw that her kitten was a little emotionally hooked, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but a smug smile. Just as she was about to add more fire, her body was empty, and there was a fluffy and warm thing on her chest.The fluffy white dumpling moved, and Qin Moran subconsciously looked down into his arms, just in time to meet the cute cat face of the little milk cat who turned over.

"Huh? Baby's undressing posture is really special." Qin Moran took out the dress that Qing Yu left behind after turning back into a kitten with great interest, put it gently behind the passenger seat, and then entangled her kitten's body Maoxiu asked as if he didn't agree with each other, "Baby little bad cat, have you figured out how I should punish you?"

The different-colored eyes turned around, and the little milk cat felt the dangerous breath from the eyes of her fox, and couldn't help but shrink back a few steps. It seemed that it accidentally stepped on something with its hind paws. Suddenly there was a soft squeeze.The little milk cat glanced sideways, quickly looked away, raised its little paws to cover its eyes, and meowed subconsciously.

"Puchi." Qin Moran witnessed the flustered appearance of her kitten after accidentally stepping on the buttons of her underwear, couldn't help laughing, and silently praised her decision to wear front-button underwear today.

"Meow!" The little milk cat lowered its paws covering its eyes, patted it angrily, and grinned at Qin Moran, who couldn't stop laughing.

"Ma'am!" Qing Mao Mao Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and signaled angrily.

Qin Moran finally stopped smiling, raised his hand to hold down the soft white dumpling, gently pushed her kitten to move towards her face, encircled it with one hand, fingertips The little milk cat circled softly, chuckled and whispered: "Baby is really impatient."

The little milk cat's eyes trembled, and it raised its paw angrily to slap Qin Moran's hand away, curled up, turned his face away, and retorted sullenly: "How can I?!"

Qin Moran held the face of the little milk cat and turned it to his chest, posing in a seductive pose leisurely, pointing to his chest and saying: "Tsk, little bad cat, could it be that you opened this button yourself?"

"I... this... this is not intentional..." the little milk cat glanced quickly, turned around while muttering, turned its back to her fox, and its little paws unconsciously sat on the car seat Pulling.

Qin Moran's eyes were full of smiles, and he stared deeply at the fluffy snow-white little dumpling. After a while, he approached unhurriedly, put his face on the little milk cat's back, and whispered softly: "Hurry up and change back, baby!" Well, you look at me, don't you want to?"

Qing Mao Mao Yu stretched out her waist comfortably, stretched out her claws and pulled her fox a few times. Here, where is there anything you want or not, hum!

Seeing her kitten pretending to be dead in silence, Qin Moran ignored her, stretched her neck and moved closer to the kitten's face, and the reluctance on her face immediately came into view.

"The little bad cat really won't come back?" Qin Moran kissed the little milk cat, as if something was brewing between his words.

The little milk cat's ears moved slightly, and turned to her fox vigilantly. After a moment of stalemate, the little milk cat shook its head hesitantly, then opened its big eyes, raised its paws to her fox's face, and licked deeply. eyes.

Qin Moran narrowed his eyes slightly, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. He quickly reached out, held the little milk cat and turned over.

"Meow...meow...meow?" The little milk cat trembled in fright from her fox's sudden movement, and stared straight at her fox with rounded eyes.

Qin Moran smiled charmingly, opened the little milk cat's paws, buried her head in the kiss, and at the same time threatened with a low smile: "Baby, will you come back? Huh? I'll keep kissing you if you don't change!"

"Meow~" the little milk cat whimpered softly, mist suddenly rose in the eyes of the water, the cat's claws pushed back feebly, struggled for a while, and finally chose to give in, "Woo...don't kiss, I will change back !"

Only then did Qin Moran raise his head, caressing the face of the little milk cat, his eyes were full of complacency.

"My clothes!" Qing Mao Mao Yu huddled pitifully, turned her furry head, and looked around.

"Here." Qin Moran picked up the dress that was put aside, with an air of watching the show.

The little milk cat gave Qin Moran a blank look, then got into the dress angrily, and then put on all the clothes at the moment when Qin Moran was watching in surprise.

Qing Yu raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and squeezed her fox like a naughty boy. In the next second, she was swooped down by her fox, and immediately lay down on the flat car seat, unable to move.

"Hey, baby, you look really nice today." Qin Moran lazily leaned against Qing Yu's ear, lifting the hem of her skirt as if inadvertently.

"Go... go back." Qing Yu's heart skipped a beat, and in a panic, he grabbed back with his backhand, trying to stop Qin Moran's movements.

Qin Moran quickly stretched out his hand to hold it down, and grabbed Qing Yu's other hand by the way, then pulled the seat belt and quickly tied it up.Seeing that her kitten seemed to be opening its mouth to say something, Qin Moran poked her head in without thinking, and blocked her kitten before it made a sound.

"Woo~" Not knowing how Qin Moran was tied, Qing Yu struggled for a while, but felt the tightness between his wrists getting stronger and stronger, and the slight tingling made Qing Yu couldn't help moaning, falling into Qin Moran's hand. Mo Ran's ears seemed to be encouraging.

The tip of the nose filled with a familiar fragrance, coquettish and intoxicating like a poppy, quickly spreading, enveloping, and encroaching on every inch of Qingyu's mind, making her forget that she was still in the car at the moment, and the original resistance and struggle gradually turned into intoxication cater...

Like sparks, Qin Moran's kiss unconsciously moved to the corners of the mouth, earlobe, back of the neck...

"I've endured it for a long time. The moment I saw you wearing this skirt on the stage, I thought of this, bad thing, tell me, did you do it on purpose?" It was as if I had finally tasted the long-awaited delicacy , Qin Moran sighed in a low voice, the deep V backless design seemed to be tailor-made for this moment, as he spoke, there were a few more light red marks on the tender white back.